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"Get up."

Taehyung groaned. His body felt sore. He shoved his face deeper into the blanket he had wrapped around his body, a familiar sweet smell to it making him feel oddly relaxed.

"Taehyung, you have to wake up."

Again with that stupid voice.

Taehyung kicked his foot out, feeling the impact of someone standing next to him. He was confused.

His head lifted up. His eyes hazily trailed up and over to the figure next to him— which was practically leaning over his sleeping body.

His gaze met with Jungkooks, who had a small smile across his face, and a black t-shirt covering his torso. It was a little shocking to say the least.

"Good morning sleepy head," Jungkook said as he pulled back, walking away, his only task seeming to have been was to wake the older up.

Taehyung sat up, rubbing his eyes a little. Even though he had just woken up from a —how ever many hours— sleep, he felt exhausted.

He felt like shit.

He looked around, noticing he was still in Jungkooks dorm. That surprised him a little bit. He didn't even remember falling asleep.

Jungkook was standing across the room, a bag of chips in his hands, munching away on the snack. Taehyung guessed that was breakfast.

He reached his hand out into Jungkooks direction, not saying anything to the alpha who had just disturbed his peaceful slumber.

Jungkook chuckled, getting the hint.

He stepped over to Taehyung, handing him the almost empty bag of chips. But he didn't care.

"Did you sleep well?" Jungkook asked, now walking into the kitchen, which was visible from the couch Taehyung was seated on.

The brunette shook his head, swallowing the food that was in his mouth, "I feel like crap, your couch is so uncomfortable."

"I don't know, you looked pretty cozy to me," Jungkook teased, bringing a glass of water up his lips.

"My back hurts," Taehyung groaned, trying to stretch the muscles a little.

Jungkook put the empty cup down onto the counter. A little clank when it made contact with the slab filled his ears.

"You were so cute."

Taehyung paused his movements.

What did Jungkook just say?

He looked over and saw Jungkooks eyes glued to him. The younger was slightly leaned over the counter, hands on either side to prop himself up.

Taehyung quickly looked away.

"Shut up, you know you aren't supposed to say shit like that to other alphas," he mumbled, going back to his earlier stretching motions.

Jungkook didn't seem to care. "You had the blanket wrapped around your body, face shoved into the fabric," the ramble continued, "it smells good, right? Smells like me."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow up. What was Jungkook trying to get out of this? Was he trying to embarrass him? That was probably it. He always did that.

"You're insufferable," Taehyung muttered, standing up and stretching his body more. His clothes felt gross. A little sweaty from basking in the sun while he slept, Jungkooks dorm was fucking hot.

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